Romans & histoires Werewolf Romance Audiobooks

DELLA I sat up for hours when Sam I came back to the high packhouse. The other rogues had been friendly so far despite me being a complete stranger. They didn't really care. They treated me as if I was one of their own. Well, it was definitely a warmer welcome than I had gotten with Hunt's pack. No one shot dagger stares at me and everyone mostly kept to themselves. I was in the library room, running my fingers along the thick spines of various volumes of books. I stopped when I came across a book titled: The Fascination With Werewolves.

Never again would he make such a mistake. He rode through the woods and then up the hill to his castle. Before he could enter his home, he already sensed the other's presence. Just when he wanted to be alone, they had to be here. They liked to gather in his home sometimes. The dark interior and the mysterious feel of the Wolf's den fascinated them as well. Rayven knew this would be his home from the first time he saw it. He bought it immediately for a cheap price since no one wanted to live here. Not that he ever needed to worry about money.

I burst through the door at the end of the hall and found him on the ground, surrounded by three fierce-looking werewolves. Without hesitation, I sprang into action, launching myself at the closest werewolf. My teeth sank into its flesh, causing it to howl in pain. The other two werewolves turned their attention to me, but I was ready. I fought them off with all my strength, my adrenaline pumping as I threw punches and kicks, dodging their attacks with ease. Finally, the last werewolf fell to the ground with a thud, defeated. I turned to Jaxon, who was still lying on the ground, wounded. I rushed over to him, my heart pounding in my chest.

Instead, it brought a new level of understanding, compassion, and strength to their community. With the support of the pack, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel embarked on a journey of discovery. They sought to redefine the boundaries of love within their werewolf society, challenging long-held beliefs and prejudices. They organized gatherings, where werewolves from different packs came together to share their experiences and perspectives on love and relationships. These gatherings became a catalyst for change, fostering understanding and unity among the supernatural community.

You'll understand this more as you read the book! In addition, I only use the term 'werewolf' in this story but they are not the traditional lore that is 'cursed' or a 'beast'. They are more of shifters, like of lycans who can control their transformations from humans to wolves or vice versa. To put it simply, they are like the 'wolves' of Twilight with special gifts so I call them werewolves in this book. Thank you and enjoy reading!

Unfortunately, Toby already has a girlfriend and a deep, dark secret that Violet can never know about. ________________________________________________________________________ IMPORTANT: For anyone who has come over from the platform D****e (where I write under the username VampireWhore), This is the long-awaited rewrite of my books ''Protecting Ellie'' and its sequel, ''Us Against the World''. These books were written years ago so any resemblances with any other werewolf book on this platform are just coincidental. I have also decided to enter it into the new werewolf contest! Wish me luck! Chapter one coming soon!!!

He felt a little jealous of Ronin, he wanted to be with Sia. Ronin woke up and saw Logan that he was still awake and told Logan to sleep. Logan obeyed him and slept with him, they both were sleeping on the same bed in Logan's room. ___________ "When will you come, King Rylan! Everyone is waiting for you, your people are still trapped in Mason's curse!" There was a fight started between Werewolf and Vampire. Werewolf cut the flesh of the heart and made a stone from it which everyone named, " The gem of love".

He seemed to be studying the way I flustered, his golden-flecked eyes tracking the rapid pulse in my throat. “T-Then what is this? Is this a Snow White situation? Is this your first kiss? Did I…what? Trigger some twisted ancient spells?” “I can hear everything you’re muttering, rabbit.” His deep voice ravaged through me, and I jerked. I stopped mid-stride. “Super hearing? Seriously? This isn’t some teen drama on N*****x.” “You are currently arguing with a werewolf,” he reminded me, arching an eyebrow in the sexiest manner I had seen. “A little consistency would be nice.”

“My coven… they always said you were a monster.” Kael’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her to slide along his length. “They lied, little witch. And now the bond is changing you.” His voice dropped. “I can smell it. Your magic is mixing with wolf blood.” Before she could respond, he flipped them, settling between her thighs. This time there was no brutal rush. He kissed down her body—slow, worshipful. His tongue traced her collarbone, then lower, circling her nipples until she arched with soft moans.

I drew a simple, messy heart with two zeros inside it. "Volume Four," Xander said, standing beside me, his arm around my waist. "Volume Four," I agreed. Beyond the ruins, the world was vast, broken, and completely ours. The billionaire romance was dead. The Sovereign and the Banker were ghosts. But as the moon rose over the Cascades, a lone werewolf story began to echo through the woods—a story about a man and a woman who decided that the only thing worth owning was the way they looked at each other in the dark.